Saturday, September 27, 2014

The Tweedle Dees and Tweedle Dums of the Dark Side.

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{a few moments ago, just prior to engaging in whatever this is, I went to Smoking Mirrors and noted that there were 621 visitors on the site. This is because by this time I was on Rense.  Previously I was on Whatreallyhappened and Truthseeker and the count for much of the day was a bit above 300 visitors onsite. Obviously zio-Google is doing their usual on my behalf. 7 years ago I was getting 1.5 million visits a year for all the good that did-grin They are real good about downsizing.}

Watching “Maps to the Stars” and it only took a few minutes and there was the Tribe Reference, this time with a twist. We''ll see how it develops as we move along. No doubt most people do not know this facet of David Cameron's background and what does our boy David do? David cheerleads for war. It's in his genetic code, which should not be confused with Semitic because he is not that and nearly none of the rest of them are either. The reason that they coined this term, 'Anti-Semitic' is to convey the impression that they are Semitic. Why would they do this? They want to legitimize their right to the land of Israel, which they grafted over Palestine BY FORCE. They have invested all kinds of skullduggery and monstrous lies to act as a kind of fiat currency behind their claims. It's as if one used Fool's Gold' to back their money supply behind the claim which has no real basis.

Why do they even have to do this, or feel compelled to do this? It is because The Palestinians ARE SEMITIC and DO HAVE a legitimate claim on the lands that were stolen from them. Here's a small taste of the kind of thing that Israel does these days in their Genocide Program against the Palestinians. For me to list the crimes and offenses that take place against these trapped and unfortunate people would take up more than the rest of the post. You know much of it already and if you don't there are terms to cover what you are.

People will ask, “Why do things like this happen! There can be no God who would permit such things to happen!.” EVERYTHING that happens here is FOR THE PURPOSE OF DEMONSTRATION. All the roles being played are significant in terms of cosmic recall. Kali Yuga is The Clean Up Zone. It's the place where all kinds of things that never got sorted get sorted, or sordid, as you prefer. This is where THE Apocalypse happens. This is where the population expands to a ridiculous number because everyone wants to be here for reasons they forgot as soon as they arrived, except in those cases where the whole purpose of being here is to pack your life with shit or mess with other people for the purpose of personal amusement.

You hear about things like this frequently enough and there was this guy from Australia named 'Fosdick' or something like that. He was 'exposing' the inner councils of the Satanists but all I ever got from his exposes was a lot of runaround with nothing of any substance. There were a couple of women that David Icke wrote about who were supposedly programmed and one of them had all kinds of wild tales about George Bush and the rest of the high profile creeps. She went on and on about all kinds of outrageous things and she went on a speaking tour or several and was accompanied everywhere by an ex-CIA agent. I don't know how real all of this is but I sense certain things blown out of all proportion to whatever the actual reality is, such as 'thousands' of children sacrificed at regular intervals. I do not doubt that these things go on with both The Satanist and The Zionists who are kind of the Tweedle Dee and the Tweedle Dum of the Dark Side. It is visibly obvious that Israel murders thousands of women and children in Palestine alone. They use them for target practice, literally. It logically follows that there is an occult reason for this.

I suspect that there is a motive behind blowing these tales out of all proportion and that is in order to give a sense of absurdity to the whole affair. I closely read what these alleged former members of this and that have to say and they remind me in many ways of what I hear from channelers... a lot of vague information with seldom anything specific or prophetic (that comes to pass) attendant. The very nature of the phrases and terms are suspect to my visceral bullshit filters. It is true that I do not know so... I go by feel a lot of the time.

Of course George Herbert Bush is an icon of evil and has been involved in truly reprehensible acts. Pedo rumors have followed in his wake for some time. I don't doubt that in his case, or in the cases of Rockefeller, Soros, The Rothschilds and sundry that near unimaginable horrors are committed as routine. However, it is unlikely that either of these two programmed women are saying anything that isn't permitted. Why would a man as careful as George Bush even allow such a person to ever leave the place of their torment except in a very still and horizontal fashion?

The reverse Kabala Boys and the reverse Kundalini Boys and the stone cold materialists and the premier self interest junkies are all capable of anything in the pursuit of their interests. They are privy to information about the times and the future. Just as angels know things, demons do too and you're getting your information, of a certain kind, from one or the other areas of invisible entity land. Some are getting their information from higher ups and lower downs but the source location is the same. So they know about The Apocalypse and they know about their works being exposed in this time frame so they work to make the claims against them seem ridiculous and this blunts the impact because so called reasonable minds will go, “Oh that is so far out of proportion to possibility, it can't be true.” they do the same thing with 9/11 and anything they want the truth about discredited in the minds of The Baaa Brigade.

Up front reality tells you that certain forces are engaged in killing many tens of thousands of children in consistent fashion across decades. Look at Tribe Member, Madeleine Albright's comment about half a million dead Iraqi children. She said it was worth it. They kill them with lack of food and water. They kill them with both diseases and vaccines. They kill them in ritual sacrifice. They kill them in all sorts of mundane and extraordinary ways. This you can discover by watching the Crass Media. They might not directly associate what is being said here with deliberate and mendacious intent but any idiot ought to be able to put it together. You can certainly get a more in depth awareness by doing a little historical research.

In Kali Yuga, people are generally more stupid, indifferent and compulsively caught up in any number of the available distractions and entertainments that this age is famous for. It doesn't take a great deal of effort to fool most people. They want to be fooled and they certainly don't want to know anything if that makes them inconveniently responsible for the things they know and this is why there is cosmically a reason for mass calamity, terrible wars and all manner of afflictions because nothing short of these dire occurrences will wake them up and this is 'the wake up zone'. This is the Apocalypse and it isn't even under full steam yet.

Those who are awakened and partially awakened are more or less aware of what's going on and also of positive actions and directions they can take. If you are asleep you take what the dream provides. If you are awake you have a wider selection. It's as hard as it is because the potential payoff is as great as it is. Never forget that!

In the end, you get out of anything what you put into it. If it is a career, an avocation, a relationship; ANY relationship, you get the quality level of your investment. To be sure we make bad decisions and suffer from bad judgment when it comes to people. We learn or we will repeat the scenario until we do. All recovery lies in self discovery. All recovery lies in self discovery.

They just killed a dog in the film. What is this thing with all the dog killing in so many movies? I've gotten to where I can predict it. It's almost as common as Tribe self referencing, almost... nothing actually rivals that. The film ended and I figured I should come back to say, “that Cronnenberg is one sick dude.'

The hardest thing that any of us come up against is the thudding continuance of day following day. It's the hardest thing to stay centered and focused on the goal, given the onslaught of sensory overload and being ambushed by the superficial, banal and mundane. The pressures of family and friends; the uncertainty of world circumstance, the economic conditions, all of the imponderables and unpredictables... it can be a grind day after day; not to mention the treacheries and betrayals, the disappointments... they come into most every life. Once again, it's not what happens to us, it's how we handle it. It's not what others do, it's what we do. Strive and endure. What awaits is past all imagining.


End Transmission.......

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Monday, September 22, 2014

Ooooooooooooh, it's Lonely at the Top.

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Watching the Domestic Violence League (also known as the NFL) yesterday, it was impossible not to notice the cringingly embarrassing Apple ad for U2 or Me1st, however it is that you label them. While traveling about I also came across this bit of info that then led me to this trenchant screed. Yes... U2 gave away a free album but... Apple paid them a hundred million dollars for it or... did they?

That these guys live large is not in dispute. You can find out about that via simple net searches. That 'he' hangs out with high profile financial criminals is also not in doubt. You can find that via a simple net search. That he is seeking to (or has already) buy a portion of Forbes magazine is common knowledge in certain circles. The album, appropriately named (snicker),”Songs of Innocence” is further rendered incredibly absurd by the cartoon graphic dancing in the video. Then you listen to the lyrics being sung and you ask yourself (if you are me), “what the Hell is he singing about and how come it makes no sense?” And... more importantly, what is the source of this epidemic new musical loop that has started appearing in nearly every commercial release and goes something like, “uh uh uh uh oh, oh oh oh oh uh, uh uh uh uh oh.” and is also now in this latest U-Boob tune.

People are actually complaining, IN DROVES about the inclusion of the new U2 album with the iphone 6 and Apple has gone so far as to show customers how to remove it from the iTunes catalog. Yikes!!! Isn't that the worst bad press (nearly) that you have heard about? Except maybe for Joan Rivers vocal chord termination, after cursing the Palestinians. Mr. Apocalypse... you rock!!! Can anyone deny that something mysterious and invisible is afoot? Can anyone deny that it is not operating in favor of the self styled elite and their Banker Daddies? There aren't many things to lift our spirits these days or inspire us to cheer from the sidelines as all kinds of individuals and groups of humans do courageous and beautiful things to kindle faith and determination in the hearts of the masses around the world. No... we got U2 who “keeps on rockin in the corporate world” I'm not going to waste a whole bunch of virtual ink on these cats. There are articles upon articles mostly all saying the same thing, or revealing huge real estate deals in trendy locations, or whatever. Some of you might like these guys and some not. I just thought it newsworthy for The Petri Dish headspace, which is the cultural blog. I liked them back when The Joshua Tree came out but not very much after that.

I like my songwriters to be on the right side of history. Most of them aren't. They've all crumbled before the altar of wealth, excess, privilege and VIP invites. Sometimes an artist can ride the waves and have success and demonstrate a conscience and sometimes an artist is pushed to the margins, blackballed and sundry. A true artist is less concerned with this and more mindful of who he or she works for and... if you are a true artist, well... you do the math.. The question of what comprises a true artist may be a difficult one to answer in a time where they are, pretty much, nowhere to be seen. The powers that stink have barred the door to that form of expression. That's why we got, “uh uh uh uh oh, oh oh oh oh uh and uh uh uh uh oh.” all the way from Bimbo Rock to the Olympian rockers.

Okay, lets be truthful. I'm a purist when it comes to these things. To me, being an artist is a sacred obligation and the passion and inspiration must, at all times, outweigh the press of self interest. It must operate independent of bankers and governments. It must act as the voice of conscience when law has been rendered meaningless and evil men and women disport like rampaging apes upon the stage of human existence, to the dismay and disadvantage of all other life forms.

Those who are familiar with the tenets of ageless wisdom and occult history know about the power of the special muses who work upon the imaginations and hearts of those gifted to be fonts of inspiration for humanity. In these times, the existence of such forces is routinely ignored and there's no great reach to understand who the muse is in the performances of Gaga, Cyrus and Beyonce and many another. Babylon she come. The reasoning behind these productions is to suck the mind down into such attractions and thereby short circuit any interest in deeper things. This is why nearly all art is now garbage, all media is sensation and lies, all literature is not literature and I don't need to get into what television and movies are focused on. These are all control systems. I find it difficult to believe these could be effective but obviously they are. I must be living in a bubble.

What's it like to have thousands of angry iPhone customers demanding that your music be removed from access on their units? Something is going on in the world. Something is going on beneath the surface of the world. Newsprint media is going out of business. Television news ratings are in the basement. Music stars are canceling tours and ways of behaving that used to just pass unnoticed or be described and accepted as something other than what they actually were, are being seen for what they are and backlash is the order of the day.

And the hacking... oh my! Hacking is the new big thing. It's been operational for some time but now. Well then whose auspices would hacking fall under? Wouldn't that be Mr. Apocalypse? The things that take place under the cover of darkness just aren't as effective when light begins to break into the room. Maybe that is because you can see things as they are and not what you imagined them to and that tends to be a mood killer. It's why situations and people can look a whole lot different when you're drunk than when you are straight, or when you are conscious and when you are hypnotized or asleep. Broad Daylight Awareness is an anomaly in this world. Wherever you turn it, things stand out in sharp relief or... they scuttle sideways into the shadows like a crab. It's a harsh light in many respects and not for everyone. It's an illusion killer and most people don't want their illusions laying real still in a pine box, with a lot of weepy people in black standing around. Of course, that would be shared illusions, I suppose, otherwise you're standing by a grave all by yourself, looking down at something you once believed in and it's all still and peaceful now and... kinda sad. Yeah... sad... not many people enjoy having their cherished illusions sink below the sight line into a crypt.

This is why a lot of people keep trying to bring the dead back to life. This is why you can be so fearless and flushed with that sense of reckless immortality when you are young but... time and circumstance have a way of making you settle for things that aren't even there in the first place. I guess you can simply look around you and see what I mean or... look around you and not see what I mean. I think that explains it. I think that explains the wreckage of broken buildings and huge heads of stone half buried in the sand. Call it precognition or call it a flashback. It only depends on which side of the sun dial you are standing on. One might say that that's how it works with arguments, perspectives and pretty much anything. It depends on where you are standing and which way did you come in? It especially depends on what you want out of it; what you think you want out of it.

How does perversity find it's way into a life? It comes in when what you thought you wanted proved not to be what you wanted and... when you can afford pretty much anything, normal is just vin ordinaire. Constant indulgence in anything renders it a whole lot less exciting than it used to be. You need harder stuff and harder stuff AND HARDER STUFF. Okay visible, I can hear you, don't shout, people are trying to sleep (bwhahahahahah).

Uh huh... it's the middle of the day! What? People don't sleep in the middle of the day? Point taken.

Well... what do you know. We ran out of things to say (not really). Actually the time frame window closed and though you might see me moving my lips on the other side of the glass you can't see any more text. Sometimes... that's just the way it is.


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Thursday, September 18, 2014

Trials and Tribulations on the Cusp of the Age.

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What to think... what to think. Israel and America want to destroy Syria, Iran and Russia by any means necessary. They create a phony terrorist army that is under the leadership of a Mossad agent pretending to be an Arab. The sense of hubris and privilege is extraordinary and why shouldn't it be? The populations they lead are at an intelligence level of a canned ham. They possess the innate cowardice of a chicken and the attention span of a pigeon.

People argue about whether there are good AshkeNAZIS. So the AshkeNAZIS play both sides of the fence. On the one side you got hyenas who matriculated through the Island of Dr. Moreau like Tweedledum, Abe Foxman. On the other side you got negative nagas whispering in the ears of the populace like Noam Chumpsky, or major media figures like John Stewart or Bill Maher who manage to move like a sidewinder across the desert of dumbass with their cat who ate the canary smiles and NEVER do either ever put meat on the bones of their criticisms. You can argue with me about these last all you want; tell me Stewart is funny and Maher is smart but I know what I'm looking at. I watch the schtick manifest like fallout every time the timer goes off. I can tell their minds are fiercely focused on that paycheck and if they didn't operate according to controlled scripts they wouldn't be there; how it is.

I wonder about a lot of things these days. I wonder who is who and what does that mean? I wonder about people who come into my life and behave like they are paid to do it. I wonder about how high the sky, how blue the moon, how far is too far and how quick is too soon. I wonder and I tire and I sleep and in my dreams, I meet with bright shining faces that tell me things I thirst for and things I do not want to hear.

I know I am in a dream and the voices on the wind speak to me. Consciously I register little and unconsciously I register it all. The end result just takes a little longer.

I'm not surprised at the wide range of Stupid that proliferates like a winter cold or flu. You can pretty much see everything as a mathematical axiom and I often do; this much of this, leads to this much of that. This, interfacing with that, absolutely results in this. I see it time and time again. It is known as pattern recognition; at least it is to me. Then again, I am prone to believing my lying eyes.

Now it is, in these perilous times that we see why the psychopathic Zionists took over control of the media, entertainment, publishing and the art world. If you are a dumbass, a coward or totally absorbed in some appetite or interest, you are easily snared in the lies they manufacture. When you add this combination up you can see it is a significant portion of the population. They don't need to control the minds of the entire population; not even half. They just need a goodly sum that believes their lies and sets up an oppositional force that can be manipulated in any number of ways.'Am I dead or only dreaming?' When is one actually dead? I presume you can be dead any number of ways. You can be dead to all kinds of things and still be moving about.

Of all the things that need to be dismantled, the media is number one. So long as it goes on manufacturing heinous lies, awful government policies will follow. The culture and society will continue to be shaped in awful ways. It's all taking place on the first 3 floors of the Kundalini Express.

Were you graced with the eyes of wisdom you could see humanity writhing in torment at any one of these levels and nearly totally absent from the floors above. This is what reversed Kabalah is all about. It is a manufactured darkness that contains human consciousness within regulated parameters.

Just as malls and entertainment complexes, resort hotels and a sporting stadiums are constructed for their particular purposes, Cultures and societies are transformed from within and without by specialized interest groups with specific agendas. Hammer on certain issues long enough; slip them into the education system, design them as a human rights concern, get government to put government policy behind it and especially make it a pet project of entertainment and media and and a good number of people will not mind eating shit if you serve it to them warm.

Look at the terrible and outrageous things taking place in the day to day. This is accomplished by the Shylock Bankers; cue the sniveling, genuflecting clown, Joe Biden. The bankers own the media and the government as well. A long time ago, the bankers compromised the critical areas of government and convinced it to allow usury to be policy. For so long as this continues, the world will function as a slaughterhouse.

You have to understand the mentality of who you are dealing with. Their greed is all consuming. Their sense of privilege and special status is off the charts. They are monsters in human form. I cannot say this often enough and in the realm of appearances 'it seems' that they are all powerful and relatively unopposed. This force of appearances exists for one reason and that is to see if you buy into it. All power is borrowed. It is accessed out of a single source for the purpose of demonstration. If this were not true, none of us could continue in our efforts to serve the light. It is all about seeing what you will do; seeing what you believe in, seeing what you consider real.

Not all the forces of the world arrayed together can stop an idea whose time has come or curtail the determination of a single soul in its quest to a positive and dynamic end. Too few of us are students of history and the majority of these are students of historical revision. Academics, writers, pundits and so called experts all get a nice pay check for perpetuating myth and fabrication. Basically... they are paid to lie and they know this because along with lying is included, omission. It's as much what you leave out as what you put in.

On and on it seems like nothing changes and that is because our only sources of information are those locations we gather it from and whatever we may observe happening in the world around us. That is obviously very limited, especially because most of it is a lie, including what you see in the world around you and though the liemeisters do their level best to conceal what is real, this can only continue for so long. We are in a time of apocalypse. I cannot stress this enough. This is a time of exposure, of revealing and of revelation in every sense of the word. Most of us are not seeing most of any of this at the moment and... so far up until this moment ...but all of us are going to see a great deal more, whether we like it or not. The manner it impacts upon us will be directly relevant to how we process or refuse to process the information. Its intensity will be measured by the degree of ones self interest, juxtaposed with ones indifference to the needs of others.

There are few perhaps who believe that there is going to be a global readjustment of moral values but... given where the lack of them has led us, I think it is safe to presume there will be a collective blowback once the severity of cost has impressed itself on those who remain in the aftermath.

It's hard to believe that it all works out when, in any particular life, it never seems to work out. It just changes into something else. This means our expectations are based on things going the way we want them to instead of the way they are meant to. Of course, the more our preferences become aligned with the will of the cosmos, the more things will work out according to expectations, even though this means you are operating without expectations but... of course, that isn't the case either. They just aren't the same as those which dance through the hopes and dreams of everyone else. Making the leap to more than human can be a solitary and terrifying escapade and failure can have harsh consequences. However, nothing ventured nothing gained and everything comes at a cost of some kind. Some of us have already paid a terrible price here and there on the way and some of us don't even remember many of these things or what they cost us.

I'm writing as I am today for reasons that will be made clear in the short term. Sooner or later something or several some-things are going to happen and it sure looks like we've arrived at sooner instead of later.


End Transmission.......

Saturday, September 13, 2014

Waiting for the Dawn to Rise on the Beach of Last Resort.

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“E-bo-la my lord, E-bo-la... E-bo-la my Lord... E-bo-la.” “All we are saying... is give Ebola a chance!” They're gathered around the campfires, on the Beach of Last Resort. They got a couple of out of tune guitars and a couple of cases of Rolling Rock to go with that prime Colombian shake they like to smoke. The boys are dressed in hip hugger board shorts and the girls are in crotch cutting cutoffs and tube tops. Everybody is randy and ready for those horizontal hula opportunities. Suffice to say they don't give a tinker's damn who did 9/11 and they think Chumpsky is a hoot. They don't understand much of anything he has to say about those things he is considered an expert at but then... neither does he.

Greg Paleass and Noam Chumpsky are locked in an ideological death grip. They are philosophically Krazy Glue(d) together in a Last Tango in Paris, Broke Back Mountain kind of a way. Kanye West has replaced Marcel Proust as the modern prophet of the meaning of life. Niki Minaj's butt implants are the source of what prophecy we have these days and are known as The Globes of Delphi in homage to The Oracle of Delphi. It is from between the cheeks of these massive globes that conventional wisdom speaks out in percussive bursts of drums and bass. Niki and Kim Kardashian are going for the Mixed Buttocks Martial Arts championship, where they are locked together in a demented Sumo tangle. Zio-sleaze E-Zine, TMJ is reporting on it. They've become something more pornographic than anything Al Goldstein ever thought of. Their behind the scenes handlers saw an opportunity to drive Roger Goodall from the honcho job at the NFL. As a prelude to that they are mustering a petition to get Mass Murderer and 9/11 conspirator Congo-Lezzie Rice nominated to the post. Of course that won't happen so no one will be too disturbed when they slip one of their own in, which was the intention behind the whole Ray Rice exposure.

We now know that neither Abraham, Moses or Noah were Hebrew but these were rather tales taken from the Egyptian and Chaldean myths, just as the written language they use today was lifted from the Chaldean Flame alphabet. The whole lineage and legacy of the Old Testament is taken from the histories of other peoples and shaped and rewritten by historical revisionists in order to give a false impression. A great deal of the Old Testament is a work of Gematria that is decoded by replacing letters and numbers with each other. Any student of the Sacred Magic of Abramelin the Mage knows what the purpose of that is, or let me say, what the purpose of that was supposed to be. It was all about the secret language used to communicate with the angels and anyone who could do such a thing was in a position to command things considered to be beyond the capabilities of humans.

Unfortunately we have been transiting through the Kali Yuga and that means everything good and noble becomes degraded over time by those people who degrade everything they touch... so the Kabalah, which was also taken from other sources, was reversed and became a language for communication with demons. Similar degradations occurred in the Masonic tradition which, anyone who is actually familiar with the system knows was taken from the Egyptian mysteries and hasn't got anything to do with purposes it is put to today. The author would love to go into more detail on all these things but the author is banned from public discourse by the people responsible for these mutations presently under discussion. The changing of the age will reverse that condition, once it gets underway with the transforming winds filling its sails. Those winds will not be coming from twixt the globes of Niki Minaj or Kim Kardassians m'assive posteriors.

Michelle (ma belle- NOT!) is slated to make a BIG announcement in OUT (to lunch) Magazine shortly. The news releases are accompanied by a picture of what looks like 'a package' in her dress. This is a little obvious and- of course- I don't know the truth of the matter, the gay agenda chatter is that this is 'very good' for the cause, in a way similar to 9/11 being 'very good' for Israel but... that is probably why they set up and carried out the whole thing to begin with, eh wot?

The really BIG NEWS is that Howdy Doody intends to bomb Syria. As we know, the inference is that it is to get rid of the US and Israeli formed ISIS, which is a manufactured threat of Ooga Booga that the Israeli run western forces intend to use as a scapegoat when they dirty bomb Charleston, or wherever they plan on doing it. Russia and Iran know that this is actually a means by which to bomb the Syrian army and air force, so that Israel can move in and steal whatever they consider to be of value, just as they have done in every other country that they blackmailed western forces into attacking for them, while they sit on the sidelines and sneer and cheer; death and destruction being two things that make the whole nation tumescent.

FEAR like FIAT, is an anagram- FIAT= fix it all the time and FEAR? Fuck Everything and run!

Is Michele a tranny? Can she do a convincing version of “Somewhere over the Rainbow” in a Judy Garland wig? I don't know. Should that prove to be the case, the impact on the American culture will be significant and cause any number of reactions that are sure to be unintended. How this would play into the upcoming November elections is hard to say but... since the voting system is completely compromised it probably makes no difference in the short run.

Yes... the rich are different. For some reason they are all of a type and the characteristics of the type are huge indicators of what drove them to get rich in the first place.

Let's talk about food for a moment. You probably already know this and in most cases don't care one way or the other. Possibly you have seen this but most likely not this version. Although visible likes to post hoaxing articles to see if the reader is asleep, it's not the fun it used to be given the large number of people that take everything said here to be true in a literal sense. This is not a hoax article -what it proves beyond the shadow of a doubt is that the Israeli controlled CIA is a complete gangster organization that operates, like the Israeli government, with impunity around the world and anyone who calls attention to either of these can well call attention to themselves of an undesirable sort.

All these things happen because of Materialism. Materialism corrupts to the level that it is manifest at. The greater the force of Materialism, the greater the state of corruption. This is a fixed and precise mathematical reality and it is easily observable as so by anyone with their eyes at least half open, which is the normal state for lizards but of course lizards already know this to be true because they work it to the max.

You hear all kinds of things about lizard people, like you do about tranny first ladies and white ninjas out of a Fulford wet dream. You hear dreadful things about the economic system crashing into the basement any day now and we've been hearing that and assorted for years, YEARS now. Someone, of course, is profiting from this and the only thing I am sure about in this case is that it ain't me. “no, no no, it ain't me babe.”

Ten years ago I believed all kinds of things that I no longer believe today. Last year I believed all kinds of things I no longer believe. It is altogether possible that there will be things I believe today that I will not believe tomorrow. I'm flexible like that. I recommend it. Believing what isn't true is one of the worst conditions anyone can be in, except for believing what is true in this particular time zone. Another things that goes to the prom with believing what isn't true, is the degree to which the ordinary human mind is controlled by the reactive mind and the actions of the reactive mind are all directed by what anyone believes to be true. Very large lies are disseminated by very big liars and believed in by large groups of people, for the purpose of controlling public perception. Controlling public perception is job one for the Satanic elite that run the joint because that is the most guaranteed way to have an endless supply of canon fodder; an endless stream of sexual slaves and slave labor and an endless stream of morons who are proven morons because they believe things that only a moron would believe, such as that their fellows are responsible for all of the misfortunes they are experiencing instead of the ones who are telling them these lies. Some would argue that they are not morons but more specifically dumb-asses.

Since I am not all that informed about left brain pseudo sciences, I can't really comment on that, just as I cannot comment on NLP given who it was that came up with it. The first thing I always check is provenance, starting with my own. Have a nice day.


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Monday, September 08, 2014

Fee Fi Fo Fum More Dead Lizards and then Some

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♫“Joan Rivers... whiter than the Nile, I'll be passing you in style some day. You've come to a dark twisted end, my turkey vulture friend. Joan Rivers and mehhhhhhhhhhh.”♫

Whether it was selling cheap paste jewelry on QVC channel or chanting “Success at any cost! Success at any cost!” She was inflexibly true to her compulsions. She sold a lost of paste and she did get success regardless of the cost. “Can we talk?” Uh... no we can't Joan. See... there is that incredibly ironic thing about the vocal chords. What did Mr. Apocalypse say? “I'm going to be really ingenious, visible and you know just how ingenious that can be. Well... no you don't but never mind.

Next up... Henry Kissinger and David Rockefeller, joined at the hip ever since David became Henry's patron or was that poltroon? I forget. Let's not forget George (I killed Kennedy) Bush and Little Georgie Sorrows. Ah... the evil that men do. I'll tell you what, it doesn't smell like Mennen Skin Bracer. Shimon Peres is on the list too. There is quite a laundry list of old men ...and women, like Madeleine Albright and Barbara Bush who are also on that list. Mr Apocalypse has got a little list and there's none of them be missed. Yes, preciousssssssssssssssssssss.

Oh... let's not overlook Charles Krauthammer and all the other Zio-cons. He's not so old just yet but when it comes to evil, he's ancient. These and a large number of others all came here at this time for a single purpose and that was to cause as much harm as they possibly could. This they have done. Now the ball is in the court of Mr. Apocalypse.

I drink the Ibogaine cocktail and sit very still with the inner eye turned inward. After a time I find myself perched on a shelf of lava rock, looking down into the pit which, from my perspective is kind of like sitting on one of the upper floors of the Murtaugh Building after the front of it got blown off. I see a huge dirigible like construction floating on the hot foul air of the pit. I bring my binoculars to my eyes and I see Ashtaroth walking along the River Styx with a nylon cord in his hand. He's flying that dirigible like a kite. I turn the lenses of the binoculars to the dirigible and I see it is the skin of Ariel Sharon, pumped full of helium. His mouth is open in an Edvard Munch, Silent Scream sort of a way. I can see his eyes are open and pregnant with emotions I would rather not describe at this juncture. Hey! Adults come here to read these posts. I don't want to see them weeping in the arms of their children once they read something like that.

'I'm in a fog' of arrogant mendacity Rasmussen's soul is walking around down below. The rest of him may be back on Planet Earth but his soul is here in the valley of the shadow of the living dead. I'm guessing physicists have also proven that everything is consciousness at one stage of awareness or another. That means when you die and your animate self disappears from here, it emerges elsewhere in a state of awareness consonant with what has been conferred upon it in respect of the sum total of the footsteps added in with everything they ever thought, said and did. Remember, 'thoughts are things'. What? You never heard of a thoughtform? That is the template, the blueprint for a manifest object after it has moved through the Formative Plane and become materialized.

Deep inside the prison of my karmically bound self, my solar body pounds upon the walls of karmic restriction. Lemmie outta here! All around me I see many clocks on the walls of my cell. Beneath each of them is a small rectangular plaque that announces the date and hour when a particular trait or conditions is scheduled to leave my life. I live in a world of over anticipated timers, with the same kind of ever heightening anxiety that a turkey in the oven might feel but... a turkey doesn't really feel anything in that situation do they and I am digressing all over the map at the moment. Thank god someone bastes me on occasion. What did that saint say when the Romans were grilling him over a fire? “Turn me over please, I think I'm done on this side.” Hopefully we don't get to that.

The last six thousands years have been a litany of horror. Hundreds of millions of people have died for the dark and dreadful dreams of bankers and money changers. The wheel of cosmic time has turned. The Aquarian Age is on site. Surely we are at the far end of the cusp period at this moment. That means the force of sustenance has been withdrawn from all those institutions, traditions and infrastructure that are not intended to make the transition into this new age. At the same time, those emergent ideas and conditions that Aquarius reflects are growing by the day. Much of these remain unseen at the moment. They are forming up under the radar of day to day appearances. A time will come when these technologies and trends of thought will become ubiquitous. The dark side has been operational at full tilt to desecrate human thought and the environment to every possible extreme. Have world conditions passed beyond the point of repair and redemption? We shall see. I close my eyes and see that hundreds of miles of plastic and other trash, floating in the Pacific.

Fe Fi Fo Fum... I smell the cold sweat and fear of Kissinger, Rockefeller and then some. Step back my friends and look at the spectacle of appearances as they present themselves on this day. Watch Obama babbling on with lie after lie. From behind him one can see the arm up his ass all the way to the shoulder. The hand is making his lips move. There is no shame anywhere; in Congress, in the Judiciary, in the Administrative wing. Across the waters, Christine Lagarde, Catherine Ashton, David Cameron, Ed Miliband, Satanists all, are pressing their agendas, while exposures of their crimes continue alongside their doomed efforts. These are all friends of Jimmy Saville. Just imagine the level of corruption in The House of Lords. You know what you know but what is it that you do not know, shudder... a great deal. Tony Blair gets the GQ Philanthropists Award. What has GQ got to do with philanthropy? Aren't they in the business of inseams and false fronts, not to mention rolled socks in the underwear?

Here's what Google has to say about synonyms for corruption. If you take that term and transfer it into the building trade, it might mean your house is riddled with termites. You can stand outside the house and look at it and at first glance you see none of the devastation that has taken place at the woods interior. Maybe on closer inspection you might see mounds of particles on the ground that indicate something has been ground to powder. This is a perfect metaphor for the state of the times. The house looks fine but... it's not. It can crumble at any moment and this has happened any number of time; a seemingly sound house, seen from the street, falls apart. It's all about inner rot and that is the case with the interior being of all of the names mentioned here today. They represent systems that are totally corrupt and it stands to reason that, as representatives of this system, they are also thoroughly corrupt. They seem okay on the outside, if you don't look to closely at what they've been up to but... only the purpose of demonstration is holding them together at this point.

And the media? The Zio-Satanic media populated now by nothing but whores... “You walk into the room with your pen in your hand. You see somebody naked and you say, 'who is that man?' You try so hard but you just don't understand, what it is you'll say when you get home and... you know something's happening but you don't know what it is; do you, Mr. Jones?” Obviously everything is held in place by a mysterious force because... otherwise, people in all walks of life, who have seen first hand what awful and unjust things are taking place, would be shouting from the rooftops about it but... they are constrained. They are restrained. The reporters go on being reporters except they no longer observe and report. They simply repeat what they are told to say. Chomsky goes on pontificating, occasionally looking down at his clay feet cooking in the kiln. Rachel Madow keeps talking out of the side of her mouth. Abby Martin goes on felating the people she really works for and no one seems to remember what she said about Russia. The twin Zio-crones from Kalifornia squeal about fabricated nonsense and no one seems to mind. Look to the left and right, look ahead and behind. Look down and look up. Do you see a politician anywhere whose conscience just took a lightning bolt and are now singing like a canary? Look into the media, entertainment... where is that necessary cabal of the righteous? We get Cruz and Bardem and not much else. We got Miley Cyrus twerking with her brow all scrunched up as she contemplates The Riddle of the Sphincter.

Truly... it is all under control and it looks to me like people can't step out of character. They're locked in for the purpose of demonstration. It defies any logical computation of 'the odds'. The odds say that a reasonable portion of people from all walks of life, at this point... at this point, should be coming forth and declaring. Their humanity demands it but... nada. It's silent all round. It's quiet... too quiet (grin).

To paraphrase an ancient text; “Let those who are however they are go on being however they are and let those who are otherwise be otherwise. Those without justice, let them go on being unjust and those who are filthy, let them continue.” It's clear that some all containing force has got the whole thing choreographed and scripted for reason known only to that force about which we know less than nothing to begin with. You can get an idea of something that, in it's totality is incomprehensible and indefinable by watching how it operates. You can get a clue as to what is appreciated and not appreciated by how the observations of everything impact upon you because you house that mysterious force from a personalized perspective and it so happens that most of us share a common view on what is right and what is wrong. That we may not always adhere to it in practice is the result of fear and bad influences but... that takes nothing away from what we instinctively know at the heart of our being. All of us house this force or we wouldn't even be animate. You're listening to the world outside you or you are listening in an interior manner. You're guided by one thing or you are driven by another. That is just how it is.

In the end, reason triumphs over passion but... the greatest impact of enduring reason always manifests itself through a vehicle of great passion. It appears we are all locked in at the moment. I suspect a time, fast in approach where the restraints are suddenly lifted at the same time that we are made capable of seeing what really is. The determining feature of this event is whether you continue to see from that point or whether you consciously close your eyes. We'll see... or not.


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Wednesday, September 03, 2014

A Darkness Blacker than Night. The Horror!!! The Horror!!!

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Yesterday afternoon I lay down for a nap. Some time after I fell asleep, I found myself in a noxious and toxic swamp. Hot winds blew across a blasted landscape, where the souls of the damned howled and shrieked. It was a place of infinite sadness and terror, juxtaposed in a land that the ineffable had forgotten. It was somewhere outside of The Ring Pass Not. I continued slogging my way through this odoriferous country that constantly reminded me of the intestinal track of a drowned hyena, ten days after the fact. I went on and on. I could not stay and I could not go back. Somehow... I knew that going back led to an even worse environment. Finally, I found myself in a long tunnel. It also stank horribly. Everything in this place stank. It stank of rot and a corruption that was both physical and spiritual. Under any normal circumstances I would have been retching uncontrollably but... it was a dream.

After a time I came to the end of the tunnel and was confronted by large columns of various sizes that reminded me of what the trunks of an infected mucous tree might look like, were there such a thing. You make weird comparisons in dreams. Don't ask me why. It happens. I found some rubble strewn about and I tossed some of it at the columns and the sound was what you might expect from ravens and frogs... but unlike any ravens and frogs from this plane. These were percussive sounds such as you might expect from infernal ravens and frogs, who perched on dead trees and in stagnant ponds, in some awful place far to the south of the worst purgatory.

The smell of the place... how can I describe it? It was like a mix of formaldehyde and sulfur commingled with burning hair but... it was so much worse than that. I continued on in the way I was headed. There seems to be a source of light far off in the distance. Then I came into a massive opening that stank even worse than anywhere I had been before. There were two massive rows of stones that might have once been white but they were now tarnished the way rocks might be if they were in a river near some chemical or manufacturing plant. There was light coming from the area between the rows of stones and now I noticed a terrible wind that would blow past me at regular intervals. I had to get out of there.

It was at this point that I realized that I had climbing gear with me; a pointed rock and snow axe, pitons, nylon rope and rappelling apparatus. I climbed up to the rows of stones and made my way over them. At this point I saw that there was a circle of pustulent red that signaled the last obstacle to my passage out of this loathsome place. Finally, I was standing on top of it and was confronted by a massive mirror. The wind that blew out of the cavern was fogging the mirror and suddenly I heard a terrible roar that stunned my ears. It was like the cry of some immense, demented, Valkyrie Hell Bitch. It took me a moment to translate what was being said as I listened to the echo of it fading away; “Isn't this bitch ever going to die?”

Suddenly it dawned on me. I had been in someone's body. The tunnel had been the esophagus and the columns were the vocal chords. The rows of stones were teeth and the pustulent red circle were lips. I knew from a rush of intuitive force that I had been in the body of Joan Rivers and now I began to make out the features of a horrific gargoyle. It was Melissa Rivers with the hand mirror and the booming voice. Somehow I had shrunk to a tiny size and by some unfortunate twist of fate, I had been transported into one of the most viral locations on planet Earth. As I stood there, I heard a gurgling rattle. The lips became unsteady. I was standing on shaky ground, as if I were in an earthquake. Something transparent and mist like slipped out of the mouth of this creature and the smell was so bad that I fainted clear away. I don't know for how long I was unconscious but eventually I came back to myself and realized that it was Joan Rivers soul which had passed me by. I could hear Melissa Rivers cackling like a turkey vulture and there was this thunderous abrasive sound which I discovered was caused by her rubbing her hands together. She was saying, “good, good, the bitch is dead. I get the money, hahah haha haha hah hah!” That laugh chilled me to the soul. I shall never forget it in all the days of my life. Mercifully I awoke at that point because the whole experience was beyond my endurance.

I looked to the side of the bed and saw that the wig I had been wearing for the spoof videos was now snow white. I imagined my own hair would have also been, were there any. I guess I will know more once my beard grows out over the coming week.

Was I the recipient of a prophetic dream? It seemed so real. I hope I shall not have to ever endure such a thing again. You had to be there. Mere words cannot convey what it was like... shudder. Count your blessing that you were not with me during my Dantean journey. The things I saw! The images that came and went! No! No! I will speak no more on these things. I fear that I am no longer sane. Let me seek out a new subject for the rest of this posting.

Gasp! I don't know if I can continue. I feel almost as if my soul was wrenched from my body during my hyper dimensional dream state. I fear that I have become frail in recent time and am no longer capable of enduring such an awful visitation. The face of Melissa will haunt me for some time. I pray for the mercy of forgetfulness. What it was like, there in the volatile and evil darkness, arrrrgh. I have seen things in this life but... I now know there are things worse than I had previously imagined. Can I be cleansed of this? Should I seek some sort of monastic retreat for a time? I must steel myself for the days ahead and focus the mind on brighter thoughts and places.

A strange tune is playing in my head. I was unable to fix its origin in the immediate aftermath but now I know it is the theme song for the QVC channel. Torturous images of bad jewelry, interspersed with masked surgeons cutting and stitching up facial flesh assault my mind. I can no longer close my eyes. It will pass! It will pass! It must pass! Have faith, visible! All will be well. You have been through a terrible experience. I am so very thankful that all of the hardships of my life have somewhat prepared me for things like this. No one could be fully prepared for such an experience. Inhuman life forms surround us on all sides. We do not see them as they are. For me it is as if the veils of appearance were rent and what was never meant to be seen by human eyes was... for a short time, before my trembling gaze.

I must apologize for my inability to go on. My fingers will not respond to the keyboard and it is torment to strive against such difficulty in my efforts to communicate. I am afraid I must go now and seek what solace may be found in the deeper part of me. I will return once I have recovered. Thank you for your patience at this time. Oh the horror! The horror!!!


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Well, I have been invited to Nepal and I have been invited to the most southern regions of Arkansas but no solid opportunity has yet emerged for the Hawaiian Islands. I wait in hope that someone from that location might have positive news for me concerning my return to my former home in the Pacific. How will it all sort out? We shall see. Oh the horror! The horror!!! Sigh...


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